The metal pillar devices arranged at the four corners—southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest—of the Central District in the Thought World had somehow already changed shape.
They had broken down into sheets of metal, swelling to more than three times their previous size. Something seemed to exist in their core areas, firmly attracting the metal sheets and preventing them from scattering everywhere.
An invisible force field swept through the entire area almost the instant it activated.
The Central District seemed as if someone had cast the Rooting Technique on it. Even the most ordinary wind had been frozen in place. Except for several tall humanoid objects that were gradually approaching the spaceship-frame building.
What the hell was going on?
He Zhao abruptly realized that he actually could not move.
He instinctively called up his Data Panel and found Fury in the Talent Slot.
[④ Contempt—Any negative-status skills such as taunts, weakness, Armor-Piercing, curses, bleeding, and so on cannot take effect on the player. The player is immune to all control-type skills and mental-bewitchment-type skills.]
Right. He could be immune to control-type skills, so why was it not working?
Data Panel, explain this to me.
Wait. Skills?
Fuck!
Perhaps the strangers attacking him were not using skills, but some rather powerful technology?
Bang!
The building's front door was violently destroyed from the outside, and immediately after, a tall, burly Mecha squeezed its way in.
The newcomer wore a fiery-red Mecha. It looked rather sci-fi and definitely was not comparable to some antique models. Its overall height was about three meters, and judging by its build, which was a full circle wider than an ordinary person's, this thing should have been a light model, not one of those heavy models covered in all kinds of deadly weapons.
"Never would've thought the little mouse